xchuck
| Joined: 6/11/2004 Msg: 75 | |
| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/26/2004 4:59:01 PM | | "i never forgot anything i can remember"--yogi berra | |
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| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/26/2004 6:35:26 PM | | "it's deja-vu all over again." - yogi berra | |
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| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/28/2004 9:57:02 AM | "There is a point where life and death meet -- it is called a job." - Anosh Irani, Author of 'The Cripple and his Talismans".
Heard that yesterday on CBC. Made me roar. | |
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xchuck
| Joined: 6/11/2004 Msg: 78 | |
| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/28/2004 12:43:03 PM | | " it's not over until it's over"---yogi berra | |
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| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/28/2004 1:40:07 PM | | "have you seen my baseball?" - warren on "there's something about mary" | |
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xchuck
| Joined: 6/11/2004 Msg: 80 | |
| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/28/2004 2:36:15 PM | | " have you seen my weiner" ---warren in something about mary | |
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| Re: Quotes Posted: 6/28/2004 3:41:57 PM | | "franks n' beans, franks n' beans" once again from warren | |
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| Quotes Posted: 2/10/2007 2:21:40 PM | These are my favs. All Ghandi quotes... I suppose you could say I'm somewhat or a tree hugger. "Hate the sin, love the sinner."
"Freedom is not worth having if it does not include the freedom to make mistakes."
"You must be the change you want to see in the world."
"An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind."
I've got a ton more written down in a notebook... some of em were real good too.... now where did I put it....
Peace :) Dee
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| Quotes Posted: 5/6/2007 7:50:01 PM | The things you see when you haven’t got a gun.
- an old one, said to a friend many years ago by his mother when a ‘brassy’ blonde walked by
It looks all right to a man on a galloping horse.
- my mother, putting away the paint brush with a smile
His eyes popped out of his head and waved about on their stalks
- P G Wodehouse
“My name is Ned Seagoon... I was in London one day in a gay and laughing mood. You see, I had just seen my mother-in-law safely under a steamroller... and I was about to tip the driver...”
- Goon Show
This majestical roof, fretted with golden fire
- Hamlet
Vidi. Vici. Veni.
- look again, it’s vulgar folks.
And from the old Round The Horne, that pair of ageing and appallingly affected thespians, Charles and Fiona – who are still madly in love after perhaps sixty years – reminisce dreamily...
Fiona: Oh Charles... do you remember... that gay, entrancing night in Warsaw...?
Charles: Aaah... Warsaw.
Fiona: And do you remember that night... in Budapest...?
Charles: Aaah... Budapest.
Fiona: And do you remember that time - in the doorway of the horsemeat shop in the Balls Pond Road?
Charles: How could I forget that... no I can’t remember.
Fiona: Oh well, it must have been someone else, it was so dark...
Finally from Nabokov’s breathtaking Lolita, on how to discern a nymphet amongst the throng of ordinary young girls:
You have to be an artist and a madman, a creature of infinite melancholy, with a bubble of hot poison in your loins and a super-voluptuous flame permanently aglow in your subtle spine ... | |
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